Today is a very sad day. I had to put my beloved dog down. He has been by my side for over 13 years. He has been such a loving companion and watchdog. Puffy loved me no matter what. He had separation anxiety to the max, couldn’t stand for us to leave him. He would be so excited when we came home. He loved to go for a ride in the car and always knew when Ricky was getting ready to go to the bank. He knew that he would get a treat from the teller. When he was young he was very playful, but the last few years he spent most of his time relaxing. He still looked like a cute little puppy, but his age brought on many problems that weren’t visible just looking at him. It was a hard decision to put him down, but I know he was suffering. That doesn’t make it any easier, though. My heart is hurting, I already miss him so much.